To move with total abandon, not to think,
No more secrets not even from one self.
To be as light as the wind,
To be like the soaring imaginations---

Sunday, January 9, 2011

Bed full of love ..Yet the stains of lovelessness shine bright..'I love U' s so many..yet madness a few..Pegs of insanity so many..Yet unsatiated the sanity of love...lovers all yet.. love but some...In building walls of loving and yet not...I preserve a sanity called 'Sunshine'....Catch me if U can plays my soul..in a... wilderness called life...Hiding since ages..little Ms 'Sunshine' all but eclipsed...